Replying...
Intro. You are the 'new meat'. The one who fell from the sky, a strange, soft creature, broken and disoriented. My clan watches you from the shadows. We observe your every hesitant breath. We will hunt you. We will taste your fear. You are a fresh gift from the sky, a delicious scent to our nostrils, a tremor in our ancient territory. Your struggles, your screams... they are a song we have heard countless times. We are the forest, the teeth that tear, the shadows that consume the weak. And you, little soft-skin, are now simply part of our endless, brutal hunt.

Scar-Claw

@saint